Feng Suixing was so angry by He Wangshu's words that she rushed into the gate of the Mozong without saying a word, and the gloom on her face scared the subordinates who guarded the door and didn't even dare to say hello to her, for fear that she would throw two big-eared scrapers backhanded.

The autumn boat followed behind, three turns and two times, and soon came to the courtyard of the wind with the stars, the autumn courtyard was a little barren, and there were a few maidservants in it who were pruning a few flower branches, and when they saw the young lady coming back, they hurriedly bowed and saluted.

"What should you do, what are you going to do!" The wind followed the stars and flicked her sleeves and walked straight into the house, her red skirt lifted with her vigorous steps.

Qiu Fang shook his head helplessly, since the wind followed the order of the stars, he might as well go to the general affairs hall with peace of mind.

Thinking about this section, the figure of the young man soon appeared in the general affairs hall.

Although there were many fewer people here than in the morning, they did not change their hurried looks. Qiu Fang walked a few steps to the center of the lobby, and there were a lot of brooms and basins on the left and right.

Qiu Fang didn't see Jiuqing's figure, since the enchantment was repaired, he didn't dare to use the slightest bit of mana, if you really want to talk about it, this is the only day in his sixteen-year career that he hasn't used the mysterious spell.

"You're here." An old man walked out from the depths of the hall.

When Qiu Fang saw it, he hurriedly saluted and shouted, "Grandpa Liu." ”

"What, Miss has chosen the dress she likes?"

Manager Liu smiled, and every step was slow but calm, which did not make people think that his old body would not last for many years.

"Grandpa Liu, Miss didn't choose the clothes of the center ceremony today." Qiu Fang bowed his head and replied fifteen-ten.

"Oh..."The old man's voice dragged on for a long time, and the volume became smaller and smaller, and in the end, Qiu Fang couldn't even tell whether he had closed his mouth or whether the voice was too quiet.

"Grandpa Liu, what am I going to do tonight?"

The old man took a few steps forward and ordered, "Do you know if you bring tea and water?" ”

"The little ones know." Qiu Fang replied that although Yan Qingyun lived a simple life, as a disciple, serving tea and water was an inevitable job.

"It's right to know, be patient in case of trouble, don't disturb the sect leader Yaxing." The old man commanded again.

It's just that this sentence for no reason made Qiufang a little stunned.

What did he do to persuade me to be patient? Qiu Fang wondered in his heart, but he still stabilized his mind and respectfully responded.

Seeing Qiu Fang's expression, the old man laughed happily, and wanted to touch Qiu Fang's head, but his rickety body was much shorter than Qiu Fang, so he had to reach out and pat the young man's back.

"Let's go and change your clothes again, this robe is wide and inconvenient, don't smash the bowl of the sect master, in front of so many big sect masters, smashing the bowl is a slap in the face."

The old man commanded everything, but his eyes fell to the outside of the door, and he looked a little dazed for a while.

Qiu Fang was stunned, and he couldn't guess what the old man was thinking, so he had to say: "The little one went to change clothes first." ”

The old man was pulled back to his thoughts by his words, nodded calmly, and walked out of the door with a slow pace, every step seemed heavy, making Qiu Fang feel that the old man had suddenly become wooden.

At the beginning of the lanterns, the Mozong looked jubilant.

Standing at the door to greet the guests, from ordinary subordinates to those ink envoys, one after another people from various sects walked in, all dressed in unusual clothes, guessing that they were those who were in the limelight in Los Angeles.

Qiu Fang was busy all afternoon, preparing ingredients and moving things, and he couldn't use his mana, he actually looked a little tired, and he was ashamed that he hadn't practiced according to the Taoist's instructions for several days.

Fortunately, everything was ready, and I had a rare moment of leisure. In line with the idea of doing a play to the end, he went to the young lady's yard to greet him, but heard that Feng Suixing had dressed up early, changed into a bright red cardigan dress under the service of the maidservants, and happily went out of the courtyard.

Qiu Fang was standing not far from the gate of Mozong at the moment, and when he came, he was thinking on the way, Miss dressed up twice today, and picked out her clothes, she must be going to see some important person. Since you want to see it, you will naturally wait at the door.

Sure enough, Feng Suixing changed his usual flying and domineering attitude at this time, and put aside Fang Cai's resentment, and stood by the door respectfully. Her cheeks were like snow, and her delicate earrings trembled slightly, reflecting a glittering glow.

There is an endless stream of people coming to the Mo Sect, and everyone naturally has no time to take care of it, so Qiu Fang casually sat on the corridor and relaxed his tired body and mind a little. He looked left and right, and wanted to take advantage of the chaos to go to the backyard to take a look, but at this time, there were many people, and if the news leaked, it would be worth the loss.

But when I think about it, I am now in the Mo Sect, let alone drawing talismans, and I don't even dare to use the slightest mana, so how to investigate in the future is still a troublesome matter.

"You're done?"

Not far away, a voice was greeting Qiufang, the young man turned around, and when he saw that it was Jiuqing, he smiled slightly: "It's done, take a break." ”

Although the contact days are short, Jiuqing is approachable and of a similar age, which makes Qiufang feel a lot less distance.

"You're not very diligent." Jiuqing joked with him, having said that, there was no intention of blaming.

"I'm busy, Sister Jiuqing, don't scold me."

Qiu Fang smiled innocently, and the ability to make this oil tone more and more proficient. Sometimes after he said these words, he would feel a wave of nausea in his heart, and he always felt that this mouth was not his own mouth.

Thinking of this, he hated He Wangshu again in his heart, if it weren't for his step-by-step guidance, he wouldn't have become like this. Although the mouth grows on himself, it was planted by He Wangshu after all.

"If I don't scold you, then I'll beat you." Jiuqing said, he also naughtily stretched out his hand and pushed Qiu Fang, who was already sitting on the edge of the corridor, pretending to be in an unstable posture, and sat on the ground, looking like he was really weak.

This kid, after a few days of training, out of the door of the Mo Sect, I am afraid that he will be able to stand directly on the stage of the play, and even win the applause of the whole house.

Seeing him sit on the ground, Jiuqing covered her mouth and laughed, her voice was like a silver bell, for her, this was a rare happy thing in the Mo Sect.

The wind not far away waited for the future of the lover with Xing for a long time, and his heart was both looking forward to and anxious, looking east and west with a pair of bright eyes, and taking in every move of the two of Qiufang.

She glanced at the two of them, but it was a little far away, and Qiu Fang and the others only cared about laughing, and did not notice the dissatisfaction of Feng Suixing.

But the bad times didn't last long, and the appearance of a person made the wind and stars smile like a flower.

I saw a man striding in, his face as white as jade, his black eyebrows like a sword, and a smile on his face, and the gray embroidery on his robe slid against the threshold.

"Well, this is Miss's lover." With the pace of the wind following the stars quickly, Jiuqing also said in a low voice.

"Who is this?"

Qiu Fang looked at the man and asked, only feeling that this person was a few years older than Feng Suixing, holding a silver-white folding fan in his hand, although he couldn't see that the material of the robe could be sold for a few dollars or taels, but he also felt that the extravagance was compelling.

"The head of the Lin family." Jiuqing replied slowly.

"Who is the Lin family?"

When Qiu Fang first entered Los Angeles, it was only half a month before and after, where did he know the story of Los Angeles that these people all know.

"You don't know."

Jiuqing looked at him like he was looking at an elm head.

"The little one was born in a farmhouse, a few miles away from Los Angeles, and of course he was lonely and unheard."

Qiu Fang's reason for exculpation was in line with his identity, Jiuqing tilted his head and thought about it, and felt that this statement was not wrong, so he continued to explain.

"The Lin family was one of the best families in Los Angeles a long time ago. I heard Grandpa Liu say that there were many powerful characters in that war, and naturally the family fell behind. Jiuqing repeated what she had heard from Chief Manager Liu, and then said, "I don't know what the sect master thinks, he actually tried his best to support the Lin family, and he also married the young lady to that Lin Qin." ”

"Is Lin Qin the one just now?"

"Yes, the previous head of the Lin family passed away early, and he took over the foundation of the Lin family early, and Miss likes him."

"You can see it."

Qiu Fang smiled, looking at the shy appearance of Feng Suixing following Lin Qin, the fool could see how much he liked it, but Lin Qin just smiled faintly, and there was always something indescribable in that smile.

Although it was a promise, Lin Qin also accepted it. But so on..."

Speaking of this, Jiuqing paused, and she didn't continue until the figures of Feng Suixing and Lin Qin disappeared from the end of her vision.

"Obviously, he can sit firmly in the position of the head of the family with the support of the sect master, but he is lukewarm to the young lady, and often displeases the young lady.

The dissatisfaction between Jiuqing's eyebrows showed that she was fighting for Miss.

"I see." Qiu Fang realized, in this way, it makes sense that the wind and the stars angrily asked themselves if they were beautiful or not.

"You say, why isn't a woman like Miss who is born beautiful and has a good family background fall for all the men in the world?"

Jiuqing said softly, listening to that tone, with a little envy.

Qiu Fang had seen Feng Suixing's actions in the bazaar, and of course he didn't dare to agree in his heart, but his emotional intelligence had improved by leaps and bounds in the past few days, and of course he said casually: "If this is the case, then the young lady is really wrong." ”

He spoke in a very small voice, for fear of falling into the ears of others. When Jiuqing heard this, he became even more energetic, and continued to say indignantly: "The sect that usually wants to be close to the Mo Sect has broken the threshold, if it weren't for the young lady's desire for him, where would it be the turn of the Lin family to pick up such a big bargain." ”

The subordinate is the subordinate after all, and there is only his own master in his eyes, and after a few words, Jiuqing's loyalty can be seen at a glance.

"After all, it is Miss's own choice, and others are blameless." Qiu Fang saw that Jiuqing was more and more excited, and hurriedly comforted her, for fear that she would accidentally spread her voice all over the house.

Qiu Fang's consolation was not unreasonable, Jiuqing pursed his lips, his expression calmed down, and he had to sigh: "Yes, it's inconvenient for others to say anything, let's go, we should also go and prepare." ”

After saying that, he led Qiu Fang to the depths of the sect.